Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"Master, do you really have a monster in your hand? What is it called Yanli? Can it help you practice?"

"No."

Qian Jiyun flatly denied it.

He didn't have it in his hand, and he wasn't lying about it. It was just that Yanli was in Jiuyue's hand, but he didn't intend to say that.

"I knew that it must be the immortal head of the Ling family, who deliberately released these unfounded news, hoping that all the clans would come to deal with Junlin Palace."

Mo Aotian made a fist with one hand, hit the palm of the other hand hard, and said through gritted teeth.

Yan Feng, who was standing nearby: "!"

He believed everything the master said, and he doubted it. How did the master let this guy take the position of the master of the third hall in the first place?

Not as good as Bai Ze, who is cold and talkative.

Gu Chi, who was beside Mo Aotian, also glanced at him and was speechless.

"Master, we have never found the hiding place of the Ling family master, and we don't know what he wants to do. Now that you are back, I am afraid that his actions will start again."

He looked at Qian Jiyun and reminded.

"Gu Chi, it's rare for a kid like you to be able to say so many words in one breath."

Mo Aotian glanced at Gu Chi curiously, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile.

"roll."

Gu Chi shook off his paw and said angrily.

"It doesn't matter whether you check him or not." Qian Jiyun raised his eyes and glanced at a few people.

"It's a fox. He always shows his tail. Even if he has an agenda, he will definitely show up."

"It is bound to show up, but..."

Mo Aotian raised his hand to support his chin, frowning slightly.

He was afraid that the old guy would do something harmful. After all, the old guy could gather so many dead soldiers together, right?

It’s enough to send so many heads to the King’s Landing Hall for nothing. I’m sure the heads on hand will not be less than the dead ones, right? It's better to be just in case.

"Let the people in the palace be careful these days." Qian Jiyun ordered.

"Yes, Palace Master."

Several people responded at the same time.

"I've been hearing you talk about the Ling family leader, what does he look like?" An Jiuyue, who had been silent since entering the study, raised her head from the pile of food on the table next to her and looked at them.

The delicacies on this table were not for her to eat, but for the little Yanli she had just found.

But there were so many people talking about things here, so she couldn't get Xiao Yanli out of the space, right? I could only listen to them in boredom.

People who know so many things about her are definitely not ordinary people.

Maybe she had seen it before at the Demon Heart High Priest's place?

"Aotian, have you met the Ling family master?"

After hearing Jiu Yue's question, Qian Jiyun looked at Mo Aotian and asked him.

Anyway, he didn't have time to meet the head of the Ling family. Come to think of it, Yan Feng and the others should have never met him. After all, he was the head of a family, and it was not something anyone could meet if they wanted to.

Moreover, the people in Wulong Mountain are fighting and killing every day, so how can they have the time to see this person or that person every day?

"I have seen him a few times. Does the Madam of the Palace Master want to know what he looks like?" Mo Aotian looked at An Jiuyue.

"Hmm, it would be nice if I could see him."

An Jiuyue nodded, she just wanted to see what the head of the Ling family looked like and how big his face was, so that he could think about obeying other people's things all day long?